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I'm interested to hear about times when you've changed your mind about letting a partner cum in you during sex. Where you've initially agreed for them to pull out but then, whilst they're fucking you, you have a change of heart and need them to be inside of you while they cum.

What was it that changed your mind, did they go with your wishes or did they withdraw anyway?

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[–] 3 points 2 weeks ago (5 children)

Before we became official, she felt a sense of safety with him. He had always fulfilled her wishes, was attentive to her during sex. He gained her trust and it lead to her suggesting raw, him obliging. Her voicing her kink. Him asking. Her making the decision to let him.

Tl;dr - it felt good and our dynamic together felt like a very safe and caring space that we just went ahead and did it

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  • [–] [S] 3 points 2 weeks ago (3 children)

    And suddenly, a new intimacy was born, where the hard throbbing of his cock deep inside of her was the prelude to the perfect sensation of his hot cum jetting against her cervix as she craned forward to kiss him as this too made her orgasm as she wrapped her body around his, delirious as he pumped her full of himself

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  • [–] 2 points 2 weeks ago (2 children)

    You ever want to write smut? This is poetic.

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  • [–] [S] 2 points 2 weeks ago (1 child)

    As poetic as the effect it has on her, when she's full of a big hard cock, animated by the way it's fucking her, riding it hard and begging to feel that cream pasting her guts?

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  • [–] 2 points 2 weeks ago

    As poetic as a man’s hard member pulsing, painting her vision white as his nectar pollinates her flower. As poetic as her body writhing, accepting the gift deep into her womb, her body, thoughts of the risks she took. As poetic as another man entering her, ready to add into the melting pot being nurtured inside her.

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